Chapter 14: Life and Death Alone Shake the Heavens

Chapter 14: Life and Death, Loneliness, Fear, and Heaven

Bang la la blah!

Bang la la blah!

Ten thousand rays of light tear the boundless void, in the glow, a gorgeous umbrella embroidered with the ten fierce primeval beings, unfolded in the wind, overwhelming, covering the eight wildernesses, on the umbrella, all kinds of divine beasts open their teeth and claws, the momentum is huge, and it is about to come out!

Chirp!

An ancient holy beast Kunpeng, shaped like a big fish and with a black body, came out of the wall of the umbrella, looked up to the sky with a cry, and its wings shook for 90,000 miles, carrying the wind and blood rain, traversing the sun, moon and galaxy, chasing at great speed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Roar!

An ancient Nine Shadow Monster covered in pitch-black black scales, with two horns on its head and a vertical eyebrow on its eyebrows, swooped out of the umbrella.

It was as big as a mountain, and its four hooves trampled on the fire clouds, and nine hideous, ferocious and ugly beast tails danced in the red flames, and it hissed angrily in the sky, piercing through the clouds and fog, and swooping wildly.

"Damn it!"

Wukong roared angrily, swung out a stick, shook his body, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"He's there!"

A moment later, someone screamed.

For a while, the figures flew over, the blood was raining and the wind was bloody, and the stumps and broken arms were all over the corners of the space.

Killing, fighting, it's so cold-blooded and cruel!

Life and death are often in the blink of an eye.

In the sky, Wukong's fighting sex, killing blood, dancing with sticks in his hands for the nine heavens and stars, crushing a group of Xiaoxiao, the direct battle was drenched in blood, and the clothes were tattered.

Ding Boom!

A mottled ancient Xiao Se lute, the strings of the void are gently plucked, and the void emits a stinging strange music, disturbing the mind and confusing people's mana.

And also...

And also...

Wukong is fearless, has a high fighting spirit, and has a wild monkey heart!

The seventy-two changes of the earth are all used, and the furious flames burn half of the sky, stirring up the clouds with one hand.

During the strangulation, from time to time, strange beasts and Xiaoxiao fell into the clouds, turned into thick smoke, and burned into fireballs!

Yikes!

In the void, another nameless thin black sword suddenly and silently pierced the mist, almost stabbing Goku in the back of the heart.

"Shameless!" Wukong roared angrily, volleyed a flying foot ferry, and stepped down with a big foot like a mountain, smashing a bloody wind with a bang.

Whoosh!

A bundle of fairy ropes with the thickness of a bowl mouth was like light and electricity, like a shadow, and the shape was twisted like a hungry ghost, and it wanted to wrap around his legs.

Wukong's body flickered and moved, piercing the clouds and fog for a while, and finally got rid of the demonic entanglement that bound the immortal rope.

Suddenly...

Bang bang bang!

Ahead, a dilapidated cyan exquisite small tower, suddenly appeared, at a height of hundreds of meters above Wukong's head, suddenly magnified 10,000 times, the bottom of the tower was 10,000,000 even, and it fell straight for nine days like a terrifying one.

"Despicable!" Wukong's mind turned, shaking his hand and flicking his stick, picking up the Wanjun broken tower, shaking his arms, turning around and galloping away in the southeast direction.

"Where to go!" Just a dozen kilometers away from the Zhuxian Sword, I saw that the Zhuxian Sword Immortal Light shook, and a figure wrapped in a mysterious light curtain suddenly flashed into the void, holding the Zhuxian Sword, shaking his hand and splitting out a dense sword rain.

"It's dangerous!"

Goku hurriedly dodged, and hundreds of tumbles in the clouds of his body were more than the terrifying sword, but the clothes on his back were largely wiped out. However, fortunately, it did not hurt the muscles and bones.

Sou!

He harnessed the somersault cloud and quickly flew diagonally to the southwest.

"Demon monkey, leave off!"

Dozens of kilometers to the southwest, a strange old man with a figure of less than three feet, riding a nine-winged three-headed wind beast, held high the Absolute Immortal Sword, and his head was slashed, rumbling and splitting the void for thousands of miles.

"Not good!"

Wukong roared angrily, his body quickly ejected, dodged, and the stick in his hand danced into a canopy at the same time, protecting his body and quickly flying downward.

Bang bang bang!

There were more than a dozen supreme magic weapons, which took the opportunity to attack, and were smashed away by Wukong with a bang.

However, unfortunately, there were still a few immortal vessels like the Exploding Fruit, which burst one after another less than ten meters away from Wukong's body, instantly destroying a large area of space.

There was an interception in front and a chasing soldier in the back, Wukong couldn't dodge, his body couldn't dodge, and his entire left arm was blown into powder by the aftermath of the explosion.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the monkey's mouth, staining the sky under his feet red for a while.

"These crumbs!" he gritted his teeth with hatred as he looked at his shattered left arm and scarred holy body, and with a twist of mana, a brand new arm grew in an instant.

He quickly held his breath, saw the direction clearly, and quickly fled in another direction.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

"Let's go up together and kill him!"

Within a few kilometers of the body, there were many people shouting and shouting in the dense crowd.

Wukong was not afraid of danger, pulled out the three monkey hairs that Master Guanyin gave him back then, and roared angrily in the sky: "Well, a bunch of despicable and shameless scum, since you are fighting, let's let the storm come more violently!"

After speaking, he gently blew on the three monkey hairs with his monkey mouth, and three thousand identical monkeys appeared in the void out of thin air, each brandishing a wishful golden hoop stick and slaughtering it.

This immediately made the besiegers stunned and changed color!

They got carried away and forgot about this trick.

This is Sun Wukong's ability to press the bottom of the box!

Kill, kill!

Three thousand living monkeys, all of them were incomparably brave, wielding the pride of the world, stepping on somersault clouds, and killing the heavens full of blood.

"Don't retreat, or you won't be killed!" someone roared in a thunderbolt.

The four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning trembled in fear, and in desperation, they had to unfold the magic weapon in their hands to defend against the enemy.

The rest of the people glanced at each other, and they all let out a roar, and they all screamed and pounced.

Woohoo!

Knock knock!

Boom Boom!

There was chaos in the sky.

In an instant, countless immortals and Buddhas buried a piece of unjust soul in terror.

In the vast sky, only the wind roars, thunder, and beast hisses are heard, but when I see the rain madness, electric shocks, Baoyao, flying sand and cracked stones, the sky and the earth change color, the rain is like a pour, thunder and lightning!

Blinding lightning the size of thousands of mountains, mixed with rumbling thunder, pierced the sky, crushing everything, and rumbling towards Goku's head.

The golden lotus is like a blooming butterfly, dancing and circling, hiding a killing intention!

Wukong swung his stick, filled the sky with stick shadows, wrapped himself in it, and retreated while fighting, and fled away quickly.

At the same time, the fiery eyes were full of golden light, and they also turned into murderous weapons, turning many weak souls into ashes in the blink of an eye.

This is his own killing method created nearly a hundred years ago, but unfortunately, this seems to be contrary to his original intention.

Ahhh !

Kill, kill, kill... !

Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, the sound of clanging collisions sounded, chases, screams, muffled snorts, some people were scattered, some people were injured and vomited blood.

Wukong stepped on the somersault cloud, rushed left and right in the void, moved like a rabbit, and his whereabouts were uncertain.

In the blink of an eye, several people broke their arms and legs, or completely turned into unjust souls.

It's just that I don't know how many layers of figures there are, as if they can never be killed or killed.

Hundreds of huge beasts, the void conjured up the primordial body, all as big as a mountain, with a body as solid as a rock, holding huge clubs and sharp blades, roaring and surrounding them.

Wheel Wars?

They are going to kill him, to exhaust him!

This time, there were so many people who came that it was hard to count.

Who is it that can wield such power?

Wukong's mind flashed, and the stick in his hand slashed horizontally and vertically, mercilessly, indiscriminately depriving him of all demonic lives that stood in his way.

Boom Boom!

Poof, poof, poof!

Storms and magic weapons intersect.

The immortal finger with a height of about 10,000 meters has long been razed to the ground, and the Yinshan Mountain Range, which stretches for 100,000 miles, has already collapsed and disappeared.

Boom, boom, boom!

A burst of stick shadows flew over, and the magic weapon struck, and a large number of figures were instantly blasted into dust and turned into ownerless ghosts.